He was building a huge wooden boat in his garden. The neighbours thought he was mad and called him Noah, but he knew. He knew the flood was coming. He could feel it.
He put down his tools after a day of working on the boat, satisfied that it was nearly ready.
He went in the house and there was water everywhere. It was cascading down the stairs like a carpeted water feature.
His boat wasn't going to be needed.
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